Rebirth at the end of seventy: my life I make the decision

"Well, well, I'm not afraid that you will quarrel with Fang Mei. It's not easy to make people feel embarrassed when people come to deliver things to me. Well, don't be angry and don't hold on. How can I tell your father if I really hold you there?" Wang Xiuying coaxed Zhao Ming in a soft tone, which made Hu Yunting, who hasn't spoken, look at her more.

Wang Xiuying turned her back to Hu Yunting and didn't find Hu Yunting's eyes. She just continued to coax Zhao Ming: "I tell you, if you really recognize Fang Mei's view of you, I'll really look down on you!"

"Yes! Zhao Ming, you've been smart since childhood. You've never lost a fight with others. Why do you lose in reading? Especially the other party is still a girl!" Lin Jingya also helped Wang Xiuying persuade Zhao Ming, but her words were a little awkward.

"Lin Jingya, aren't you a girl yourself?" Hu Yunting asked, looking at Lin Jingya with some tears and smiles.

"Go, do I need you to remind me if I'm a girl?" Lin Jingya raised her legs and was about to fly Hu Yunting's foot. Suddenly she remembered that Hu Yunting was not Zhao Ming, so she quickly took back her foot, but she almost fell down because she didn't grasp the balance. Fortunately, Hu Yunting was quick to help her, so she didn't embarrass Lin Jingya in front of everyone.

This episode finally made Zhao Ming's face a little loose, but he still stared at Wang Xiuying angrily: "just now I was clearly helping you, but you don't know good people!"

Wang Xiuying chuckled and finally persuaded the bully.

As long as Zhao Ming is persuaded to stop tit for tat with Fang Mei, it will be much easier next.

The steam in the steamed buns pot is getting bigger and bigger. Wang Xiuying asks Lin Jingya to press the fire in the stove. When the steam is smaller, the steamed buns can be out of the pot.

The dumplings that Wang Xiuying gave herself fluctuated with the boiling water in another pot. The thin skinned dumplings vaguely showed blue filling, and the aroma of shepherd's purse came to her nostrils. Lin Jingya, who had eaten at least 80% full, couldn't help swallowing her saliva. What if she wanted to eat again?

Wang Xiuying naturally won't give Lin Jingya dumplings. It's just that the steam in the steamed bun pot is slowly small, and the steamed bun can be out of the pot.

While eating dumplings, Wang Xiuying instructed Lin Jingya to put the steamed stuffed buns on the plate and asked Hu Yunting to help take the steamed stuffed buns to the main room. By the way, she asked Hu Yunting to help her talk with Fang's brothers and sisters in the main room, and asked Wang Xiucheng and Zhang Jiaming to go back to the kitchen and eat two more steamed stuffed buns.

Let Hu Yunting send steamed stuffed buns to the main room, naturally in order to avoid conflict with Fang Mei. Fang Mei can't conflict with a boy she doesn't know.

Wang Xiuying knows very well that as long as Lin Jingya or Zhao Ming is against Fang Mei, they will not quarrel, but it will be inevitable. She doesn't want to see Fang Mei cry again at her house.

"Elder sister, elder brother Fang praises me for being smart!" this is the first sentence Wang Xiucheng rushed into the kitchen, which stunned Wang Xiuying and others.

When Fang Jinsong was asked just now, he was still "uncle of the people's Liberation Army". In a moment, Kung Fu became "brother Fang". Will the painting style become too fast.

Just Wang Xiucheng's "brother Fang" almost choked Wang Xiuying.

After a burst of cough, Wang Xiuying looked at Wang Xiucheng with foggy eyes and remained speechless for a long time.

Wang Xiucheng felt nothing. He just ate steamed stuffed buns with relish and said happily how Fang Jinsong was.

Seeing that Wang Xiucheng had become a big fan of Fang Jinsong so easily, Wang Xiuying was so stuffed that she couldn't say a word of blame. She had to pick up the bowl again and eat her dumplings one by one in anger.

It's a pity that Wang Xiuying couldn't finish this bowl of dumplings quietly. Wang Xiucheng's next sentence choked Wang Xiuying for a while. It took a long time to get through with Lin Jingya's help.

Wang Xiucheng's original words are like this: "elder sister, elder brother Fang said he would come to help us move the day after tomorrow."

A simple sentence almost made Wang Xiuying run away. After a violent cough, Wang Xiuying finally calmed down. Wang Xiuying wanted to slap Wang Xiucheng's brain door.

On her side, Jinsong was afraid to avoid it. Wang Xiucheng revealed the time of moving to Fang Jinsong. Wang Xiuying could only sigh in her heart if she had such a stupid and cute brother.

What can she do? I can't tell Wang Xiucheng that she doesn't welcome Fang Jinsong to come home. Wang Xiucheng talks about Fang Jinsong's elated appearance. Wang Xiuying is reluctant to say a word of rejection. As long as she silently swallows the bitter water pouring into her throat, picks up the bowl again and silently eats her dumplings, I just hope she can eat the dumplings in the bowl quietly this time.

But hope is good, but reality is cruel. Who makes Wang Xiuying have a stupid brother?

Fortunately, Wang Xiuying was fully prepared this time and was no longer choked by what Wang Xiucheng wanted to say next.

"Elder sister, I think elder brother Fang likes to eat dumplings filled with shepherd's purse. We have planted a lot of shepherd's purse in the shed in our backyard. Later, we will pull some for elder brother Fang and let him go back and make dumplings by himself." Wang Xiucheng flashed his eyes and looked forward to Wang Xiuying.

Can you object? Of course not!

She could only silently recite a few spells that she didn't understand. There was no way. It was really no way. Just for a while, Fang Jinsong harvested an iron fan who couldn't be more iron.

At this moment, Wang Xiuying's heart had already burst into tears, but she had to pile up a smile on her face: "OK, when my sister is full and clears up the kitchen, she will go to the ground to pick up a basket of shepherd's purse."

Wang Xiuying swallowed the last dumpling, quickly washed the bowl, cleaned up the kitchen, picked up the basket and went back to the hospital.

She is really worried that Wang Xiucheng will continue to talk. Even her sister will be sent out by him. She just hopes that Wang Xiucheng is not big enough to recruit more things for her.

It's a pity that even God doesn't stand on Wang Xiuying's side this time. Wang Xiucheng's next words, even Lin Jingya and Zhao Ming jump up.

"What, you said Fang Mei would follow us to make up lessons?"

"Little devil, you actually promised to let Fang Mei's little bitch come to your house to make up lessons?"

Although the voices are different and the words are different, the meanings expressed are very consistent.

Wang Xiuying had already been unable to make complaints about it. He only looked at ignorant Wang Xiucheng in silence, and no matter how Zhao Ming would be "ravaged" Wang Xiucheng by Lin Jingya.

It's time for Lin Jingya and Zhao Ming to clean up Wang Xiucheng. The little guy is becoming more and more self assertive now!

What a mess!

When Wang Xiuying came back with a small basket of shepherd's purse, she strangely found that all the people were sitting in the hall.

Although the atmosphere in the hall was not particularly harmonious, it was not as tit for tat as she thought. It was really a miracle.

But no one quarrels. It's the best thing for Wang Xiuying, who is the master.